Chapter 8 (2/2)

Is born not the old enemy of the plate - Chen attack recognized.

Put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, ready to send the food bought in advance for Zheng Yi to the downstairs front desk.

Zheng Yi's mobile phone was cut off. He sat on the trolley case with heavy eyelids and was at a loss.

I think abruptly that it is about Seven years ago? When I came out of Heathrow airport, I saw the scene of a foreign country at night, and I felt the same way - blowing the hot wind of late summer night, but I felt inexplicably cold.

Looking up at the hotel building, there are only four or five lighted windows.

With a sigh, Zheng Yi stood up.

Where are you going

From behind came this familiar and indifferent voice.

As soon as Zheng turned around, Chen Gang came out from the door of the hotel.

The hair seemed to have just been washed, only scrawled dry with a towel, covered with a T-shirt that had been washed loose.

Zheng looked at him for a moment, but his slow and sleepy mind remembered what he asked himself: ”ah Just walk around. ”

”Why don't you answer the phone?”

”Shut down...”

”What are you doing when you don't check in so late?”

”I lost my ID card.”

”Well Give the front desk a break - are you going to walk until six? What should I do if I delay my work? ”

Chen attack has been questioned for a long time, Zheng Yi suddenly feel a bit ridiculous - his own confusion at the moment in front of Chen attack, no shelter to show. Although in the past, one principal and one deputy director general were not good at each other, but in this ”difficult” situation, why should the ”business” attitude be carried out so thoroughly

Zheng a sneer after a return to Chen attack: ”it's none of your business?”

Chen Feng was still indifferent: ”you can do what you like. It's none of my business. As long as you don't delay your work, everything can be said. I'm calling to tell you to bring your camera tomorrow - it's here. I'll go back to sleep. I'll go back to bed

Zheng Yi had no strength to deal with him: ”OK.”

Then Chen Gang turned and left.

Zheng Yi felt a little sour. Staring out of thin air to slow down the heat rush to the brain.

I'm in a bad mood, but it's not because of Chen Gang's indifference, nor because of work pressure, nor because of being on the street He has encountered more unpleasant things, and he can carry them on his own.

It's just because I'm so hungry that I feel a little queasy.

Zheng Yi is a very emotional person.

Unlike Chen Feng, who has been paralyzed for many years, Zheng Yi's joy and anger has always been unfriendly. When he sees something irritating, he trembles with anger and goes to fight for justice; when he sees a tragic movie, he swears and wipes his tears; when he brushes his microblog, he is amused by a paragraph, and even in company meetings, he can't restrain the laughter he can't suppress.

So when I'm hungry, I have a sour nose.

In fact, Zheng Yi sometimes can understand why Chen attack is so indifferent to himself.

- the position of the director of the visual department is the position Chen Gang has been striving to achieve after six years in halostudio. He has already reached the point where he can be easily obtained, but he has been cut off because of Zheng Yi's entry into the office. He is angry with everyone.

However, Zheng Yi gave a secret ”bang” once more Society is so cruel. I'm sorry, but with my beautiful resume and professional ability, I'm also responsible for the position of director... ”

-- after all, the workplace is not a pear. No one can carry forward the traditional virtue of ”humility and harmony” on the things that they care most.Zheng Yi knows that he is a rash and emotional person, but he is also a person who is easy to move. If Chen Gang doesn't make a bad face with himself in the beginning, maybe they can become good friends. However, Chen Feng is going to fight against himself. This makes Zheng Yi, who is a young master, really can't accept it. He can laugh at the wall once, swallow his anger twice, and he will have to run away after three times.

To blame It's just that Chen Chong is too small-minded.

Zheng Yi can understand him, but he can't understand him. Chen Gang: the only criterion for judging things is interest. His heart for gain and loss and his desire for victory and defeat are too heavy

The key word of his life is ”success”.

Even this hope was plainly marked in his name.

It seems impossible to go back to the hotel and ask for the receptionist to open a room.

But he still went back to the hotel. First, he went to the front desk to ask for the hamburger Chen had left for himself. While eating, he pulled the trolley case and planned to walk around to see if there was a 24-hour fast food restaurant that could settle down.

The rest Wait until the phone is fully charged and turned on.

He pulled his luggage up and down the steps in front of the hotel and turned blindly to the right.

But he saw Chen Gang squatting and smoking under the eaves of the right corner. He looked like a little rogue who robbed for a living in the street.

When he saw Chen attack, Zheng Yizheng ate the hamburger he had bought for himself, and he felt a little ashamed However, after thinking about it, it was also reimbursement of the company's money, which was not the advantage of Chen Chong. So he continued to nibble on the hamburger and pretended not to see Chen Gang. He planned to go straight past him.

When Chen attacked, he stood up and fished the suitcase.

Chen Feng pinched his cigarette and didn't look at Zheng Yi: ”after thinking about it, I'm afraid you'll affect my work tomorrow. In this way, you can sleep with me for a night - we don't need to register our ID cards. We sneak in through the back door of the hotel.”

Zheng Yi also felt that the nose was sour. About one hamburger was not enough to fill his stomach.

Originally, I wanted to sneer and say a few words of ridicule at Chen Gang, but when I passed the nasal cavity, it turned into a sound, which was very much like the ”um” with a trace of grievance.

Aware that he did not manage this ”sneer”, Zheng a little want to die on the spot.

But Chen Gang didn't care.

Just holding Zheng Yi's suitcase and throwing it to Zheng Yi's back, he said, ”even if I take care of you, you can't speak ill of me.”